The Heavenly Horse Who Hits the Ball - Chapter 141
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One year of internal energy.
The law of clear mind.
Jangcheon Sword Technique.
The moment these three conditions were mentioned, the blacksmith shook his head.
‘You’ve finally gotten it done.’
Things have already crossed the point of no return.
That’s why the opponent was secretly raising his internal energy in preparation for an emergency.
But it’s like that.
They are each masters of the highest level.
Some are at the edge of climax.
It’s no use acting like a guest in front of those people.
No, this was a blatant disregard for them.
But, knowing the inside story, the swordsman couldn’t stop him.
Great ambition, the 36 chapters of the famous mind method reconstructed from the reed field.
During the four days leading up to this point, Geom-gwi and Mo-yong-byeong had a heated discussion about the ‘Myeong-hyeon-sim-beop’ as well as the Mo-yong envoy Ho-bo, Yoo-hwan-shin-beop, Bok-bok-kwon, and Cheong-myeong-jang.
Every time, the swordsman was amazed at the knowledge of the mercenary.
I’m only eighteen now.
Even if you were born and studied martial arts your whole life, you would not be able to acquire this much knowledge.
Even if he was a genius, he went too far.
When that recruiter, who was over seventy years old and a seasoned swordsman in the martial arts world, came up with theories and principles that were difficult for even a seasoned swordsman to understand, and explained them by personally showing them, I was so surprised that my heart pounded.
That’s why at this moment, I could sense that Mo Yong-byeong was trying to study the ‘Myeong-hyeon-sim-beop’ against them again.
But I was worried.
There’s a difference between talking and doing.
Besides, they’re not just practice puppets stuck in the ground.
‘Is it okay?’
It was when I quietly put my hand on the Cheongryang Sword.
“Whoa, whoa~ Don’t do that, sir.”
“……!”
“This is a matter of honor for the family. It’s not a place where elders should interfere.”
“but…….”
“Trust me. Just trust me, and worship me later.”
“house owner…….”
“How many times have I heard that worry-filled ‘gaju’ word today? I’m going to stop now.”
The recruit waved his hand.
“It’s over there, way over there.”
“If that’s really the case… I’ll be there soon.”
The swordsman took just one step back.
A location where you can barge in at any time if necessary.
Moreover, he was still in the same posture with his hand on the sword.
“Okay, then. Take a look there.”
But the recruiter said no more.
No, I couldn’t.
Because the air has changed.
There was a tension that seemed like it would explode with a bang if you touched it.
Crack.
The recruit turned his neck and smiled.
“I always like this kind of tension. It’s nice.”
Woof… … .
As if reading the mood of the recruit, the Yongsal Sword shivered inside the armor.
Hurry up and pull it out.
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“…….”
After the battle began, Murong Peng focused intensely on the movements of Murong’s troops.
A little kid was being kicked and kicked right in front of my eyes.
I ignored this and looked down on it.
However, rather than being angry, Murong Peng was indifferent.
It was nonsense to say that it would be a year.
Even though they have been relegated to a lowly position, they are still the wall force and division that once commanded the battlefield.
No, I worked harder because I was thrown into a low-level job.
I never neglected my martial arts training even for a single day.
What time is it?
The law of clear mind?
Jangcheon Sword Technique?
-Ha~! I’m fifty years old, and I’m being treated like a child, a rookie.
I thought it was a provocation.
So I accepted it calmly, even though it was absurd.
Moreover, they are already terribly immersed in battle.
Murong Peng’s interest was solely focused on the movements of Murong Byeong.
However, there was no change in the soldier’s gaze or body.
I wasn’t even raising my internal energy.
‘You shouldn’t be fooled. If you say one thing and then act differently, you’ll get hurt.’
Kuk.
Mo Yong-peng’s hand holding the sword hilt gained strength.
‘Quick and easy.’
Phew.
Mo Yong-peng, who had closed the distance in one stride, used his momentum to throw his sword horizontally.
Wall force technique.
It is a magic technique of the Mo Yong family that has destructive power.
The Wall Force members learned and used the Wall Force method.
So it’s a wall.
The sword that seemed to divide the sky and the earth cut off the waist of the soldier.
Choaak.
One of the soldiers had already disappeared, leaving behind an afterimage.
‘Lee Hyeong-hwan!’
No.
It looks like a heteromorphic mirror, but it is a magic mirror.
It’s not even loaded with dense energy.
It just moved to a square that couldn’t be followed with the eyes.
That is why it looked like it was unfolding as if it was the season of rising, the Eihyeonghwanwi.
‘Are you really only going to use the one-year-old’s name?’
For a moment, such a thought crossed his mind, but he quickly shook it off and turned the new body around to look around.
His gaze caught the movement of the mercenary soldier falling from the air.
Before he knew it, the recruit was pulling out his dragon sword.
Wheezing-!
Heaven and Earth, two sides of the same coin.
It is a simple sword strike that swings downwards like an axe.
Oh my god.
“Ugh! What kind of power is this…….”
Murong Peng, who had raised his sword to block the attack, was only able to stop after retreating ten steps due to the oncoming impact.
It was a fierce blow that would have been fatal if his sorrow had been an ordinary sword.
It’s a direct hit that’s as simple as that.
It came from pure brute force, and I didn’t borrow any internal energy.
However, the reason it was able to contain this much power was because of its speed.
“Fuck! Ignore it as much as possible!”
Mo Yong-peng raised a strong spirit and covered it with Tao.
As soon as he took in the energy, a bright blue light appeared on the surface of the sword.
“It’s pretty good. I was just thinking of ending it with one move.”
The recruits were torn apart.
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Mo Yong-peng said as he raised his sword.
“Look carefully. This is the power of the main wall.”
Flash.
The downfall was like lightning.
It wasn’t just a skill of striking down from above.
A quick and powerful sword attack that simultaneously attacks the opponent’s upper and lower body by pulling out the strong energy twice.
As its name suggests, it is as fast as lightning and has a fierce aura.
The recruits figured out the true meaning of the extended river.
Both are fake!
‘Then the truth exists somewhere else.’
The soldier used his wrist to spin the dragon sword.
In fact, if he wanted to, he could have taken down Murong Peng in one blow.
But killing wasn’t the solution.
I was thinking of making him collapse after tasting despair to the fullest.
Mo Yong-peng himself.
Others who are watching too.
The moment they realize how insignificant the pretense of being the Mo Yong Se is, the moment their idea of being the best crumbles, everyone here will kneel in despair.
The higher you climb, the greater the impact when you fall.
The recruiting soldier intended to give despair to those who did not know what a fall was.
Killing breeds more resentment, but despair breeds giving up.
It doesn’t kill the body, it kills the mind.
That was the attitude the recruits had toward them.
Thump thump.
The Dragon Sword, which had deflected two arrows, did not stop there.
‘I can see it!’
A real grass that came close behind two scarecrows.
Diagonal cut.
If you get caught there, the blade will dig in from your shoulder, split open your chest, and exit through your side.
Yeah!
The recruiter swung his dragon sword at the incoming blade.
And then, instead of bouncing it away, he stuck to it and pushed it away.
The sword and the sword entered into a power struggle, pushing each other away and trying to destroy each other.
The momentum flowing along each other’s shoulders.
At first glance, it looked like a showdown between powers, but in reality it was different.
Mo Yong Peng has accumulated internal energy.
On the other hand, the recruiting soldiers were flowing while appropriately controlling their strength.
It was an efficient fight where small forces blocked large forces.
The outcome was so easily revealed.
While the Yongsal Sword was moving forward while flowing and turning, the blade was being pushed back while sparks were flying. Tick! Tick!
‘Hey, I’m getting pushed!’
Mo Yongpeng’s eyes widened.
He is a warrior who has reached the peak of his power.
I heard the story.
I heard that the owner of the house ate all the medicine from the pharmacy and gained incredible internal energy through phone calls.
But the amount of internal energy I feel now is really at the level of a year old.
But it still keeps getting pushed.
Does this make sense?
The whites of the eyes are swollen to the point where the blood vessels seem ready to burst.
A face that turned bright red.
Even though he held on with all his might, Murong Peng’s sword was trembling dangerously as if it would break at any moment.
A fight isn’t always won by being stronger.
Skill determines the outcome of a fight.
I knew it, but I didn’t believe it.
Even though the opponent is now eighteen.
‘This guy is only eighteen!’
“Kuaaaaap!”
A spirit to turn the tide.
The muscles in his two swollen arms twitched and he seemed to have used all his strength.
Swish.
But the recruiter pulled the dragon sword with his strength back.
Then he twisted his body and kicked the floor.
‘Huh? Huh?’
Mo Yong-peng flinched.
I tried my best to push my opponent away.
But when the opponent released his strength, his center of gravity collapsed under the force of the push and he moved forward on his own.
The moment the balance is disturbed,
Whirlwind.
Mo Yong-byeong twisted his waist and spun his body around, hitting Mo Yong-peng in the face with his knee.
puck!
Bam!
Mo Yong-peng’s head fell backwards with his nose broken.
Mo Yong-byeong didn’t miss the opportunity and struck Mo Yong-peng’s shoulder with his sword grip (a device that safely protects the hand between the sword blade and the handle).
Crack.
“Ugh!”
Extreme pain, as if electricity were spreading throughout the body.
Mo Yong-peng, who came to his senses with the pain of his left collarbone being shattered, forcibly stood up his collapsing body and swung his sword with the thunder technique.
One of the recruits had already created a distance, annoyingly.
“Seeing you fight back even in that state, it seems like you haven’t been just sitting around doing nothing.”
It seemed like it was an acknowledgement of the opponent’s skills, but it sounded like jeers to the listener.
A vein appeared on Murong Peng’s forehead.
“Stop swearing at me and give it your all.”
Mo Yong-peng’s eyes, which had accepted the reality, remained unwavering.
The recruit wrinkled his nose.
“If I give it my all, you’ll die in half a second.”
“It is an honor to die by the hands of the strong.”
“Do you admit it?”
“I admit it, but you shouldn’t be the head of the household!”
“I don’t want to do it either. But I’ll try to take care of it for a little while.”
Sssssut.
For a moment, the body of the recruit became blurry.
It’s another magic trick.
The simple movement that any disciple of Murong Sega would learn transformed into a rising skill at this moment.
puck.
“Ugh! What!”
Mo Yong-peng’s head tilted back from the sudden blow to the left side of his face.
The preparatory movements were not the problem.
It was only three chapters.
The attack was not recognized until the moment it hit, despite the close distance.
In addition, the opponent hit him in the face with a black mask.
As if throwing a slap.
If it had been a blade instead of a mask, his face would have been split in half.
Phew.
Got it again.
This time it’s the other cheek.
A magical technique that uses extreme momentary acceleration.
Because of this, Mo Yong-peng had no choice but to continue getting hit even though he knew it.
‘What? What is it!’
Murong Peng was extremely embarrassed.
‘Is this the magic trick I know?’
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